You’ve got to consider yourself fortunate when you get a Second Chance. Second chances usually come around to those deserving. I’m not talking about running clubs today although the parallels are similar of course.
My dad tried hard to teach me electrical and plumbing and pouring concrete and framing and finishing. Middle of the 1970s, I was far more interested in letting my Freak Flag Fly. I missed so much.
I’ve been buckling down hard though. Getting my hands dirty better late than never. You know the satisfaction I receive from building athletes. I’m feeling much the same with the continued erection of the new structure. Maybe I am talking about running clubs.
Footings and foundations dug and formed.
Foundation poured and forms knocked down.
Building the knee walls with our benefactor Bill Weeks of “W” Realty.
Setting the corner posts with Bill and Carl.
Treated 2 x 6s drilled and mounted to the foundation. Knee wall mounted to the 2 x 6s. Solid 7′ corner posts, F-1 worthy. Not a bad end to a good day’s work.
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